Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1392 | 2017-08-12 20:21:47 | 46.93 | 97% |
| 549 | 2017-07-26 19:07:04 | 34.46 | 93% |
| 270 | 2017-07-21 08:33:41 | 42.07 | 97% |